Classic Man by Paul B. Peddie

You know,  meet up sometime,  say hi,  depending on the mood,  maybe you need some affection before we go in the nude,  maybe you're lacking it cause he ain't packing it,  or maybe you like my package better than the one you got at home. Open it up, you're just as surprised as you've been on the first night, damn its fun to see that look in your eyes. Like a kid opening a gift on Christmas,  but for half the whole year. You hog it like it's yours,  you don't wanna share,  but I understand,  you aren't the only one,  it happens all the time.

I'm a classic man,  not the ones you used to,  so even though we just pleasing each other,  you'd never feel like I'm using you.  I didn't know I was this strong,  I touched with a single finger and you flooded the lawn,  now we at it everywhere,  from dusk till... hold up, where the sun at?  Time sure does fly when you're having fun,  and now it's time you leave before you know who starts calling hun.

Can we fuck all night till things get right?  I swear sometimes it feels like I'm hitched,  gotta check my finger, no, not the I don't fuck with you finger, but the one that has a more subtle meaning to it, to see if I went ahead and did it. I wouldn't be surprised cause sometimes when we fucking I feel so alive,  like I'd ask you,  like I'd say I do,  like I'd take the condom off and start a future with you. Why you getting mad about pictures?  So what's wrong if I even had something with her?  Sometimes I swear you forget,  that I ain't for you and you ain't single yet.  Did I just say yet?  There I go again,  must be reminiscing on Friday night again,  excuse me miss,  I'm a classic man,  I'll try not to do it again.

I like to go deep but I don't wanna get too deeply involved,  cause when these things end memories come along. Without an invite they reach inside, in the days but mostly in the nights, you're seeing things that aren't in sight.  I've been there, I've done that,  yes I've done that,  but I don't wanna do that no more. Lemmi message you, turn that from green to blue girl,  so I can tell you I want you saying my name tonight,  so you can tell me I just made your panties wet and made your night.   When you get here you probably tell me it's alright,  it's alright I can come inside,  got me thinking like isn't this my house,  then what the hell you talking bout?  But if I had to think that far then I just wouldn't be me, I know you just crazy telling me you wanna bring a son for me. Sometimes I don't know when to take you serious,  you gonna keep messing around until we have to take this serious.

Like seriously? Why am I getting so fond of you, why is the fucking so strong between us two? I wish I was the only one who made you squirt like a water gun,  but you said it's happened before, but who knows,  maybe you just don't wanna swell my head no more. Ha,  this shit funny though,  like why am I even thinking about this,  I'm crazy for sure,  but I gotta keep my guard up,  don't wanna tear my heart up,  so now I gotta breeze you,  I'm sorry I don't mean to,  but I'm a classic man,  can't let things get outta hand,  worst when it's me who stands to lose.

Don't worry though cause we'll be fucking soon, you can't get enough of me and I can't get enough of you, so fuck all the thinking,  I'm thinking let's fuck,  there's never any bad vibes when I'm tearing it up, so come here baby let me treat you like you're mine, atleast for the weekend until whenever next you're mine. You're such a bad girl it turns me on, I can't believe just writing this gave me a hard on,  I'm kinda rude you gotta see with me,  I'm a classic man but I'm a human being.

By Paul B. Peddie
August 21, 2015

The Golden Rule by Paul B. Peddie

Schools we are sent, to learn, hours spent, a price we must pay, to learn "The right ways",  do unto others, as you would have them do unto you, do not fight, do not steal, keep your environs clean. That's the first step,  meaningful, what's next? Words and numbers stressed to the core, you go up a next level,  where they are stressed some more... combine them all and that's all you'll need,  you'll be in the right direction, God speed.

As a child it seemed alright, sometimes annoying because play time gets cut, slice by slice. It's like the older you get, play time gets less, but as you grow you see logics behind the route they show. Grow some more and you see you were thinking as you were, a mere child, and everything else was simply around you in boring disguise. 

So you find meaning as you proceed, and your thought process broadens like the sea, you start to see beyond the surface, and like an eagle the minor details come clearly. Conflicts start to arise, for what you've been taught doesn't match what you're seeing with your eyes. Things taught in schools, "The Golden Rules" aren't being kept, by those who have recieved a great deal of the achievements you seek, parts of the Golden Rule they preach.

The leaders, that lead, their actions deceive, or rather their words, because as they say, they do not do, for wars are flourished, to rule over things not owned, lives are taken, more, and more than before. It angers them if someone tries the same, to rule over anything in their possession of fame. They tell you smoking is bad for your health, but what of thier factories and transports? They speak on cruelty to animals, yet they kill them for sport,  they teach you about sharing, yet they let so much go to waste, with knowledge of children,  the next generation, having not eaten for days.

I could go on and on, but I would be wasting time, now do your part, for I have just done a part of mine. We need to behave like we are smarter than we once were, stop showing me papers, your intelligence shall spill out in the actions you show. Though I am a single man and the change is hard to come from I alone,  children live what they learn, so I will be helping the generations to come for sure.

Your life is a lesson, but more so a teaching to others, so what will you teach them? Let's instill "The Golden Rules" and stop acting like educated fools.

By P. Peddie
August 11, 2015.